Chapter 154: Only I Know (I)
The black beetle can also be regarded as a person with the ability of the spiritual enhancement side, even if it is not talented in the field of sensing observation, the basic common sense is there.
If his own inductive observation can reach the standards of "transparent and bright" and "unobstructed", it is naturally excellent. The problem is that when he becomes the object of being sensed and observed, the whole body leaks wind and rain, and the body and mind are meticulous inside and out...... That's going crazy!
The current black beetle feels like this.
On a realistic, understandable level, Ronan's face was right between his fingers, and a slight probe could tear the kid's face off. But as soon as the feeling of "unobstructed" came out, he felt that his house was already ventilated from all sides, and he couldn't suppress the feeling of weakness, which instantly spread over his whole body.
What's going on?
In a short period of time, it was difficult for the black beetle to figure out this sudden change. Through the gap between his palms, he could only see Ronan's blood-soaked eyes, the pair of pupils dilated slightly, unfocused, motionless, and a little sluggish.
As soon as this judgment rose in his heart, Ronan's eyes moved, and the scattered light gathered slightly, and there was a faint light that met his line of sight.
The glimmer is like a needle, and the force is like silk.
If the force of a slight acupuncture is in the thick position of the flesh, it will hurt at most, but if it pierces the eyeballs, the heart, and the cerebral marrow, it will definitely be a different consequence.
That's what it feels like to be a black beetle.
The state of "full of holes" does not play any protective role, and the power of the acupuncture is unimpeded, and the criticism is excessive, stirring up in his weakest and fatal position!
In an instant, the pain was like thunder, exploding in the brain palace, and then spreading sharply, out of control.
The black beetle howled in pain, its eyeballs almost protruding from its sockets, and its vision was black and red, and the perception was chaotic. Fear was instinctive in his heart, but years of fighting experience still drove him, and he mustered all his courage and tried his best to reach out, intending to take down the strange boy in one fell swoop.
It's just a punch away...... Poisoned nails just scratch the air.
The blow missed, and the black beetle still rushed forward. Only then did he remember that at this time, he was in the process of a high-speed assault, but the pain exploded, the induction was wrong, and the nervous system stress changed, completely messing up the balance of his body.
"I'm grass!"
The palm fingers of the forward probe slashed diagonally across the hard wall, and then the wrist bone fell to the edge of the wall, followed by the impact of the head and body.
The black beetle slapped the wall of the elevator area sideways, and under the impact of severe pain, the body's reaction was completely ineffective, and it really smashed a magnetic, without any cushioning, and then slipped to the ground, and the sunglasses covering his face also broke his leg.
It was only at this time that the severe pain in the brain showed signs of relief, but the aftermath of the impact on the fingertips, wrists, head and face, and torso continued. Compared with the previous wave, the degree of pain is nothing, but the shame of "slamming the wall and falling to the ground" is like a sputter of sulfuric acid, splashed into his chest, and sprinkled all over his face.
"I'll kill you!" The ablative heat spread, and the black beetle roared as it pulled off its deformed sunglasses and crushed them with one palm.
Ignoring his still chaotic vision and poor balance, he struggled to his feet, flailing his arms in a venting manner, and manipulating the beetles to fly in all directions, but all he did was useless, not even touching Ronan's hair.
No, calm down, calm down!
The successive swings missed, and the emotions of rage and fear were staggered, and there was finally a trough for the black beetle to catch. He tried his best to calm his mind and try to get out of his current terrible state.
With his back to the wall, he tried to call out to his temporary partner: "Trainer, thread...... Grass! ”
Before the informant responded, the feeling of "pinprick prick" came again. It's just that this time it didn't bring severe pain, but a vague sound that came from nowhere.
No, it's the mind!
The black beetle smashed his backhand against the wall, feeling both resentment and fear.
Those who have strong soul power and are proficient in the corresponding means can indeed unilaterally transmit thoughts to others, but most of the time, they are in a state of "peace". In a real life-and-death war, each other is nervous and highly vigilant, and this kind of unilateral indoctrination will definitely be strongly interfered with, and it is almost impossible to ensure the integrity and accuracy of information.
But now, the sound that "sounded" in the black beetle's brain, except for some noises at the beginning, became clearer and clearer:
“…… Factor analysis, I've studied. ”
Ronan's expression of ideas continues the topic they "discussed" before, that is, the "analysis of winning and losing factors".
The black beetle brought it up, no doubt to taunt Ronan and confuse his heart. And now, Ronan has turned the topic upside down and stuffed it into the black beetle's mind little by little:
"The advantage of winning in my analysis is different from yours, you see:
"What I see, you can't see
"I know, you don't
"You can't beat me
"Where I am, you can't reach."
"In the end, I have come to the conclusion that my advantage is beyond your poor imagination!"
The roughly neat sentence information is full of jerkiness of temporary splicing, but the vicious ridicule in it permeates layer by layer with the sudden thought, until it is branded.
The "cluck" sound was faint, and the black beetle bit a back molar, and the next moment, his emotions spurted out with the shattered teeth and blood light:
"I'll grass your ancestors for eight generations!"
The rough scolding, the boiling qi and blood, could not drown the bone-chilling current in the black beetle's heart. He knew very well that the thoughts that Ronan projected were not powerful, just wisps. But no matter how much he uses to resist his defenses, it will be difficult to interfere with it.
This wisp of thought, if you want to come, you will come, you will stay, and even more wantonly wipe and engrave on his spiritual level, as if entering a no-man's land. It is in line with the feeling of "transparent and bright, unobstructed".
The irrepressible fear and shame are like two steel knives, one stabbed in, the other pulled out, taking turns poking and slashing, chopping his dignity beyond recognition.
If you push a little harder, ...... a little
"Ding!"
The sound of the elevator in place sounded in his ears. At this time, the black beetle's confused vision due to severe pain had been restored, and an afterimage flashed from the corner of his eye in a trance, and after a while, the elevator door closed again.
At this time, Ronan was silent.
A series of details changed, like a volcanic line, abruptly mentioned, causing the black beetle's heart to tremble, and a certain thought came out: If that kid can really end Lao Tzu easily, why fight until his eyes are bloody, and he has to talk nonsense?
As soon as the suspicion came out, the black beetle didn't care about the follow-up, staggered half a step, turned around to look at the elevator, but only saw the inner door of the high-speed elevator closed, and the box should have gone down.
There are still some blurred sights that go around in all directions, the empty elevator area, the building space that can be seen, how can there be Ronan's shadow?
yes, a little bit of force...... There is a problem with that kid's interference power, and it's okay to have a pure spiritual impact, but the means to directly penetrate and affect the structure of the form and god are afraid that they can't exert force at all!
"I'm grass!"
The black beetle cursed again and slammed the elevator door, only to smash the metal baffle. The display of the elevator floors has already begun to change.
Without hesitation, he shook his head vigorously, locked onto the fire escape on the outside of the hallway, rushed over it in a few steps, slammed open the stairwell door, and jumped through the narrow staircase gap.
At the same time, he contacted his companion again: "the line? Didn't die talking! ”
"Hey, that kid is too yin, I almost choked to death in the water, and the person who got it almost lost." The informant's curse finally came back, "The protective spell of the snake is not a fart......
"This is his last axe." The black beetle gritted his teeth and said, "He has no stamina, he escaped!" It must have lasted for a short time, and you stared at the elevator, number 15. ”
"Staring...... Stopped, 133rd floor! In the crystal pillar, the manta ray ran "side by side" with the high-speed elevator.
The black beetle was not bad, its elbow borrowed several times, its body flew over, and it stopped accurately in the stairwell on the 133rd floor, and then slammed the door out.
In the elevator room, in front of the No. 15 elevator, there happened to be a white-collar worker waiting for the elevator door to open, and it was he who interrupted the downward process of the elevator.
The white-collar worker was startled by the black beetle that suddenly broke out of the fire escape, and as soon as he turned his head, the black beetle grabbed him like a phantom, reached out and pressed his head, and slammed it on the metal door.
The white-collar worker immediately broke his head and bled and passed out.
"Thanks for the help."
A dishonest sentence was spat out, and the black beetle grinned, but its face became more and more hideous, and the breath on its body almost burned. The tie around his neck, like a living snake, slid out of the neckline of his suit. A certain beetle pattern on it, inexplicably wriggling and protruding, turned into a genuine thing, crawling along the tie.
When you see Ronan, you have to wrap your tie around him, shove poisonous worms down his throat, and let him live or die!
The elevator is automatically programmed to control the elevator without caring about the situation outside, and when it is in place, the elevator door opens automatically.
The black beetle leaned forward and was about to launch.
However, the elevator compartment was empty, and there were no people.
No, there is one more ...... Paper Man.
This "work", which is only the size of a palm, is also fearless and fearless with the previous two pieces that were crushed by black beetles. After pressing the elevator button, he stood upright on the wooden floor of the elevator car and put on a fist fight.
"you!"
The "string of reason" in the black beetle's brain was broken like this, and he directly stretched out his palm, no matter how painful his palm was, he used a strong force to crush the paper man.
"He didn't go down, he went back to the viewing platform!" In the crystal pillar behind the black beetle, the manta ray floated rapidly, and the informant gestured to him through the protective glass, indicating his intention to come up.
The most normal action, in the eyes of the black beetle, is a great irony. Even now, he didn't really figure out what was going on, only that he was tricked by Ronan again.
As Ronan left his mark on his spiritual level with a thread of thought:
What I see, you can't see
I know, you don't
I can't control it, you can't compare,
Where I am, you can't reach!
"Ahh
The black beetle punched frantically, smashing the metal door of the elevator car completely and deforming, unable to close it anymore, stuck in place, and the dazzling alarm light lit up.